“Pfft-”

Andrius spat out two mouthfuls of blood, his face ashen.

The attack was too fierce. It was not something Andrius could endure. He struggled to stand up with the Argentum Qilin Spear, facing the figure wearing a devil mask.

It was none other than the Pontiff of the Sauro Church, St. Dmitri!

He looked at the severely injured Andrius with a cold smile, seemingly praising him but was actually full of disdain. “As expected of the Wolf King of Florence. Your reaction speed is first–class.

“Unfortunately, in the face of absolute strength, it’s useless no matter how fast your reaction speed is.

“What a shame. What a shame!”

the killing intent‘ emanating from him grew stronger, and a blood–red light condensed in his

stared coldly at the masked expert in front

sense the vast power hidden beneath the opponent’s

undoubtedly a Martial Saint expert. Furthermore, he was likely

top–tier expert was beyond Andrius‘

Princess Katalina away from here. Avoid conflict with enemies as much as possible and wait for my return!”

speaking, a sense of tragedy and sorrow filled the air.

both knew how

and I will stay behind

the lynchpin of the Lycantroops. You

of the wandering mercenaries in this foreign land showed an astonishing resolve when facing death, all

and snorted, “If you think of me as the Wolf King, then stop hemming and hawing here.

words, Noir and the Arctic Fox

Qilin Spear and advanced toward

face was filled with a disdainful expression. “No one can leave

that all four of these individuals had been present when his son was crippled. Therefore, he would not spare a single one of

soon as he spoke…

Swoosh…

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